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alcohol loosens your inhibitions. which depending where you are and with whom, it can either be a great or a terrible thing.

usually in my teenage years this meant i’d end up with my buddies in the classic “i love you maaaaaan....” situation.

every now and then you find a weepy drunk (lol, terrible) or a violent one (dangerous).

some risks include: unleashing a part of you that you’re not ready to reveal (in vino veritas, and yeah i don’t fully trust nondrinkers lololol). mixing up with pills/medications/other. drunk driving and involuntary manslaughter. intoxication and vomit with potential choking. passing out and waking up to being raped/gangraped.

part of the art of sane drinking consists in knowing how much you can handle and hitting a sweet spot. i’d explain more but i gtg this second, so more later.